She's jeered, spat on, pelted with food and trash.It's noon, and blazing hot. The crowd waiting there is huge, and in a festive mood, anticipating a f...n day out. There are colorful umbrellas and sunshades, picnic tables, food vendors. There's a concrete plinth with steps leading up. She's given a little help getting the cross up there: it's just too heavy. It's laid over some trestles. Judith is filthy: She's hosed down, knocked to her knees by the jet, and sobs with frustration.The Chief of. I’m not calling her fat, or even overweight. She was just right. She had healthy curves that screamed stare at me. And although her breasts were tightly packed into her shirt, but I could tell, so was quite busty.“You must be one of Van’s friends.”I stared silently, perhaps a second longer than I should have, but quickly broke myself out of it. “As long as that portrays me in a good light, then yes.”She smiled almost laughing. “I don’t know, the jury’s still out on Van.”Oh no it wasn’t, he was. Was she serious? How could I be so lucky? Or was this simply a tease?I dropped in behind her and followed her, just for the fun of it and to see where things might go. She turned on to a small neighborhood street and I dutifully turned in behind her. She pulled to the curb and stopped. I started to pass her, but she held out her arm and motioned for me to stop.I pulled up beside her and stopped.“Do you want to go for a ride?” she asked from her seated position behind the steering wheel.“But. This time you didn’t push him away, and his hand immediately moved to your pussy. He felt your pantiless crotch and started rubbing it hard, exclaiming fuck, slut, you do want it bad, don’t ya?! You swallowed your drink in one gulp and got up off the barstool and led him to the back,to the men’s bathroom. You walked in, and there was one guy pissing at the urinal and Rusty screeched at him to get the fuck out NOW!!! With piss dripping off his cock, he ran out, knowing that Rusty would kick the.